Transmigrated into a fox spirit in the beast world, the villain boss chased after her

After a moment of silence, he took off the skull ring on his thumb that symbolized his status as the Lord of the Ghost Domain, and said in a cold and hoarse voice, "If I can't get out, you will take this skull to the Ghost Domain Island and take my place."

Mo Xiao took a step back in resistance, and did not take the token from his hand. He said with deep eyes, "Don't say such discouraging words."

"This is not like the leader Lan Xiu I know who is feared by the enemies. You fought hard to get the Ghost Island. Don't even think about getting rid of it."

"Since I can't shake your determination, you must come out alive!"

After a pause, his eyes were filled with worry, and he raised a fist towards the other party with a moved expression, "You said you would help me return to the top of the cloud. Is this agreement still valid?"

Seeing this, Lan Xiu curled the corner of his mouth, took back the skull ring, and bumped fists with him like a good brother.

“Always count!”

"Don't worry, I will get out alive."

At this moment, apart from endless revenge and killing, he seemed to have found the true meaning of life again.

Turning into a mighty and domineering snow wolf, he rushed into the freezing snow cave without hesitation.

He had survived all the bloody storms in the past, so how could he fall in an icy cave?

Mo Xiao watched his back as he entered the ice cave and was enveloped by thick cold fog, his heart still unable to stop being lifted up.

There was an insoluble sorrow in his deep eyes, his fists clenched and unclenched, and he just stood there, waiting quietly like a wolf-watching rock.

Lan Xiu is a good brother who has fought alongside him for many years. He also saved his life once and kept him there despite the danger of the Feather Clan.

If Lan Xiu hadn't taken him in, he would have been killed by those traitors of the Feather Clan long ago and would have had no chance to grow.

So no matter what, he hoped that Lan Xiu could come out alive.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Until dark, the snow wolf did not come out.

The mournful howling of wolves could be heard behind him, one after another, making the already cold and desolate snowfield even more desolate.

"Boss, let's go."

"I'm afraid that the snow wolf leader can't get out..." The bear beast took a few steps forward and couldn't help but persuade him kindly.

Having stayed in the ice cave for so long without coming out, he must have frozen to death.

There's no point in waiting any longer.

Moreover, the most dangerous night is approaching. If they don't find a place to hide away from the raging wind and snow, they will be frozen to death.

His huge body was shivering from the cold, his hands and feet had lost feeling, and he kept rubbing his red hands, which felt itchy and painful.

The other orcs were just like him, shivering from the cold.

Mo Xiao frowned, unwilling to give up easily, "Wait a little longer."

"You can't stand the severe cold, so you can leave first."

Hearing what he said, the big bear beast immediately became anxious, "How can that be possible?!"

"We will never abandon Xiaotou, we will die together!"

"Yes, we won't leave!" The other orcs echoed and continued to endure the merciless beating of the cold wind, frost and snow.

The black wolf never left, waiting silently with a group of stray animals.

I don't know how long it was after, when all the orcs had lost hope, were frozen unconscious and dazed, a rustling sound came from the freezing ice cave.

Mo Xiao immediately perked up and ran quickly into the entrance of the ice cave, looking at the lingering white mist with nervous anticipation.

When he saw a huge snow wolf slowly emerging, he immediately rushed in excitedly. When it was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture by the extreme cold air, he grabbed the snow wolf and rushed out in one go.

The snow wolf held a large piece of snow crystal in its mouth. Its tired and distracted ice-blue eyes glanced at Mo Xiao. A stream of bright red blood flowed from its mouth, and its stiff and temperatureless body fell to the ground.

Before he could even feel happy, Mo Xiao was shocked, "Lan Xiu!"

*

Witch clan.

The high priest Wu Xun sat calmly on a rattan chair, fiddling with a string of round beads with his slender fingers, his calm black eyes fixed on Hu Feifei opposite him.

"Is it possible that the disease you are talking about is not a disease, but a Gu?"

"Gu?!" Hu Feifei's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

He stood up in disbelief, and the more he thought about it, the more solemn his expression became. "The high priest means that Samuel was not poisoned or had some strange disease, but was poisoned by a Gu?"

She really didn't know much about poison.

But I have also heard of its reputation, that it can control a person by poisoning him, confuse his mind, and kill people without them even noticing.

It seems that her trip was not in vain, as she asked the right person.

Wu Xun paused fiddling with the beads, but did not say anything final. He said slowly, "I'm just guessing. We'll know the details after we confirm it."

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be so excited."

Hu Feifei sat down again with an embarrassed look on her face. "This question has really troubled me for many days. Now after listening to the high priest's words, I suddenly understand."

"Also ask the High Priest to help my tiger friend who has been poisoned."

Wu Xun chuckled, "You are welcome, Lord Divine Envoy."

"Your friends are my friends."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Hu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned, "Oh no, they don't know I'm in the Wu Clan."

"I have to go find them!"

Wu Xun sat up straight and spoke leisurely, "Don't worry, Lord God's Envoy, they will come here on their own."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a witch servant wrapped in a black robe came in and reported respectfully, "High Priest, there are a few orcs outside, saying they are looking for the Lord Messenger of God."

"Are you going to let them in?"

Wow! What a brilliant plan!

Hu Feifei glanced at Wu Xun with trembling eyes, then ran out quickly.

Who else could be the orc that would come looking for her?

It must be Feng Yan and Muye!

She sprinted almost a hundred meters to the gate of the witch tribe, her heart beating wildly, and she looked up excitedly.

Through the gaps between the Triceratops's thick legs, she saw two familiar figures and a grinning tiger. It was Samuel, who had been separated from her for many days.

I didn't expect the three of them to come here together.

She quickened her pace, a smile of joy spread across her charming face, and waved at them, "Muye, Fengyan!"

"Samuel..."

At the same time, Makino also saw the beautiful female fluttering towards him like a happy butterfly. He excitedly stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

The cold voice became soft and tender, "Madam..."

He fondly pressed his cheek against her black hair, and couldn't help kissing her soft, rosy lips. The deep affection in his eyes overflowed like the sea.

"Makino, I miss you so much..."

Hu Feifei hugged him back with the same enthusiasm, burying her head in his broad chest to express her longing.